Chapter 1623 Sandbags
They smiled shyly and said: "Young master, who doesn't understand your strength! We don't ask for trouble, we just want to compete with Mr. Wuye."

Huang Wuye said: "Lingzixuan, let them come! Anyway, I've been bored for the past few days, and I'm not in a good mood even if I haven't advanced. Someone sent me a sandbag, I'm still very happy to use it."

Hearing Huang Wuye's words, the faces of these disciples in Linghuang Hall instantly turned black.

Use them as sandbags!How dare I say it!
Looking at the harmless smile on Huang Wuye's face, Ling Zixuan always felt a little cold.

"Okay! We want to see who will be whose sandbag." They stared at Huang Wuye fiercely.

There is a big enough venue here, Huang Wuye walked over and said: "Let's come together!"

"You said it yourself, come together! When the time comes, you will suffer a loss than blame us for bullying more."

"Don't worry! Young Master won't. Young Master will only beat you until you regret provoking me with a bad IQ now." Huang Wuye raised his eyebrows.

this kid!
They have scolded Huang Wuye hundreds of times in their hearts, they are really too arrogant.

Even if their young master is outstanding and the confidant of the palace master, he never dared to be so arrogant!

This boy will be good when he arrives, even if he is a newcomer in someone else's territory, he is so lawless.

Ling Zixuan was also a little surprised. Before, he thought that Huang Wuye was not a simple person, but he didn't expect his character to be so unrestrained.

"Go!"

Huang Wuye had completely pissed them off, they were very eager to show him some flair, so they did it very quickly.

"Seventh Rank Imperial Spiritualist!"

"Oh! There are still some eighth steps."

"Master is really scared!"

"You're afraid now? I'm afraid it's too late." They said gloomily.

Huang Wuye grinned and said, "What are you thinking? I think your strength is too weak, and I won't be able to control the severity. If I beat you to the point of paralysis, your palace master will ask me to pay for your medical expenses!"

It's this time, and they are still so arrogant, they are going to be so angry.

"Accept!"

Huang Wuye's spiritual energy is running, he is really a first-grade imperial spiritual master, it's not that they made a mistake.

A genuine First Grade Emperor Spiritist!

Ling Zixuan was stunned and said: "Really! First grade, first grade..."

"Ahhh!"

They were just surprised that Huang Wuye was a first-grade imperial spirit master, but they flew out directly.

"This sandbag is too soft!"

"Your skin is not hard at all!"

"What's wrong with you? You can't stand still if you stand too many times!"

"The speed is so slow! Are you a snail?"

"..."

Huang Wuye faced the gang fights of these people, but it was like cleaning up weeds in the yard leisurely, throwing these weeds out one by one.

"Bang bang bang!"

Outside Huang Wuye's courtyard, there were some disciples of the Linghuang Palace with bent hands and feet, bruised noses and swollen faces. They were crying and howling.

They were in a trance for a while, what happened just now?How did they get thrown out?

They seem to have never touched the corner of Huang Wuye's clothes, and then they lost so badly?
They obviously have so many people, why don't they have any advantage at all.

The defeat was so fast that it made them feel like they were having a nightmare.

But the severe physical pain told them that it was definitely not a dream.

Grade One Emperor Spiritualist, you are lying!
It must be that the Linghuang Formation dislikes this kid. First-rank Emperor Healers are so perverted, so they won't be promoted!If you continue to advance, is it still worth it?

(End of this chapter)

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